novel for you Chapter 2157 The Old Man's Anger
Chapter 2157 The Old Man's Anger
Chapter 2158 The Old Man's Anger
The old man was stunned. He knelt on the ground, staring at the parts and scrap scattered everywhere, without saying a word.
Lu Chengwen, Long Aotian, and Zhao Ritian stood in front of the old man, offering him cigarettes back and forth.
The three brothers stood with an air of nonchalance and cold eyes.
Zhao Ritian stood in the middle with his legs spread apart, arms crossed, a cigarette between his fingers: "Sir, the car breaking down is a minor matter. At least you're still alive. Get out of here quickly, a big battle is about to break out."
Long Aotian stood to the side, over 1.8 meters tall, with his head slightly lowered as he smoked, looking incredibly cool.
"uncle."
He took out the 20,000 yuan he had earned from the kitchen knife business and tossed it to him.
"Take this money and get out of here. You'd better hurry, otherwise... I'm not sure if my kill radius will hurt you."
Lu Chengwen tilted his head, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and said, "Xiao Hanfeng, you're an elder of the Elder Council, isn't it a bit pathetic to bully an old man like this?"
Xiao Hanfeng blew on his fingers and looked up angrily, saying, "That old geezer's grip is incredibly strong! Look at my hands! Damn it!"
Lu Chengwen snorted: "With us here, you won't get hurt. The three of us brothers will protect this old man to the death!"
Zhao Ritian threw his cigarette on the ground and clenched his fists alternately: "Today I'll show you who the coolest dad in the world is!"
He clenched his fist: "Xiao Hanfeng, you're courting death..."
At this moment, a large hand grabbed his hair and pulled him back. An old man darted out from between Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian, carrying a stainless steel basin. He rushed up and smashed it on Xiao Hanfeng's head.
It made a clanging sound when it was knocked.
Xiao Hanfeng reached out to block, but the old man grabbed his wrist and smashed the stainless steel basin on his head.
Xiao Hanfeng tried to push with his other hand, but the old man smashed a basin on his wrist bone, the stainless steel basin clattering down on his head.
Xiao Hanfeng felt that the world in front of him was filled with the swaying shadows of stainless steel basins.
His hands frantically tried to chase, grab, and block...
But the stainless steel basin always managed to slip through the gaps between his hands and slam into Xiao Hanfeng's head with a thud.
Xiao Hanfeng gritted his teeth and pointed at the old man angrily, saying, "You old bastard, try smashing another lamp!"
Bang bang bang!
"I'll fucking kill you, you believe me?!"
Bang bang bang bang!
"If you smash it again, even the King of Heaven himself can't protect you!"
The old man stopped.
Xiao Hanfeng rubbed his head: "You old codger, if it weren't for your age..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old man suddenly grabbed a folding stool from behind him, grabbed the legs with both hands, and started hitting Xiao Hanfeng with it repeatedly.
Xiao Hanfeng was completely enraged. He no longer cared that the old man was an "ordinary person". He instantly drew his sword and thrust it at the old man.
Upon seeing this, Long Aotian quickly reached out to pull the old man back.
But Lu Chengwen grabbed Long Aotian.
Long Aotian said urgently, "Xiao Hanfeng is going to hit the old man!"
Lu Chengwen watched the two people fighting in front of him and shook his finger: "Something's not right. This old man's kung fu is really good."
Long Aotian looked and saw that it was indeed true.
Although the old man showed no particular moves, stances, or martial arts skills, Xiao Hanfeng couldn't catch him, couldn't stab him, and couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
The old man's movements were exactly like those of a street fight, but Xiao Hanfeng just couldn't do anything about it.
On the contrary, Xiao Hanfeng's head was covered in bumps and bleeding from the blow.
The old man's folding stool seemed to have a tracking system installed, and each time it only smashed one spot.
Xiao Hanfeng's two guards originally came to break up the fight, but when one of them came up, the old man kicked him to the ground.
He sat on the ground, unable to catch his breath, unable to sit up, and could only lie there, struggling to catch his breath.
The other one was also pushed casually and fell a long way, dislocating several bones in his body and unable to get up for a long time.
So, Xiao Hanfeng's mind started making noises.
Xiao Hanfeng couldn't distinguish east from west, north from south, up from down, left from right. All he could see was the old man's distorted and angry face, and the folding stool that was everywhere.
My head was thumping, ringing and ringing.
Finally, Xiao Hanfeng took a step back and stretched out a hand: "Stop! Stop!"
Xiao Hanfeng covered his head and said, "Grandpa, I was wrong."
He raised his head and said, "I was blind to your greatness, please forgive me..."
boom!
The old man jumped up and slammed the folding stool down with both hands. Xiao Hanfeng fell to the ground, clutching his head and rolling around in pain.
The old man spat angrily: "I bought this tricycle for a lot of money. I rely on it to earn my daily drinks. If you smash it, how am I supposed to live? How am I supposed to drink?"
Xiao Hanfeng covered his head and rolled on the ground.
Lu Chengwen, Long Aotian, and Zhao Ritian were recording a video while holding their phones and walking around in circles.
Xiao Hanfeng roared, "Get out!"
Zhao Ritian spat at him: "Pah! You hit an old man, shameless."
Xiao Hanfeng roared in frustration and anger, "I didn't hit you once!"
Long Aotian took a close-up shot of his face: "Of course you can't hit me, you're so weak!"
Xiao Hanfeng pointed at Long Aotian: "You just wait!"
Long Aotian roared, "What are you waiting for! Get up now if you dare!"
Lu Chengwen put away his phone, turned around, and realized that this was the old man he had given money, steamed buns, and liquor to.
"Grandpa, it's you! Do you remember me? In the Sai River, it was me!"
The old man glanced at Lu Chengwen: "I don't remember. Don't try to get close to me."
"Oh."
The old man pushed Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian aside, pointed at Xiao Hanfeng, and said, "You've ruined my perfectly good car. Tell me, what are we going to do about it?!"
Xiao Hanfeng knew he was in trouble.
This old man is a hidden master, definitely a top-tier expert.
"Senior, I admit defeat. May I ask your name? To be honest, I am one of the seventy-two elders of the Elder Council. We can discuss this further."
Xiao Hanfeng swung the folding stool with one hand, overhead, and like a windmill, it slammed into his head with a bang.
Xiao Hanfeng screamed and rolled around, clutching his head.
"Does working in a nursing home mean they can beat people up at will?! Do they mean they can bully the elderly? Do they mean they can smash people's cars at will?"
Zhao Ritian picked up the money that Long Aotian had just dropped and put it away.
Lu Chengwen stomped hard on Xiao Hanfeng's knees once, twice, three times: "A nursing home, huh! Iron head kung fu, huh! Vajra legs, huh!"
Long Aotian kicked Xiao Hanfeng in the lower back: "Do you even know how many ways you're courting death?!"
He came over and kicked Xiao Hanfeng in the crotch: "I'll kick you into Long Aotian!"
Xiao Hanfeng clutched his crotch, rolling on the ground and cursing incessantly.
Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian and said, "Are you fucking sick?"
The old man tilted his head, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a folding stool, pointing at Xiao Hanfeng: "You little brat, you tell me yourself, what are you going to do about my car?!"
Zhao Ritian was taken aback and tugged at Lu Chengwen's sleeve: "This behavior... it feels so familiar."
Lu Chengwen nodded: "That's the taste."